As regards your other comment.. I'm replying here so you don't have to go back to my archives.. :-)

So for once jaya actually did SOMETHING.. good to hear that.. And note that I said I missed being blasted out of bed..

I bet your ears are still ringing.. hehe. Personally, I can live with the ayiram vedis.. (btw, I do know what that means.. so there) It's only the extremely high sounding atom/hydrogen bombs and the like that I cannot stand..

NO I am NOT an ABCD.. though my friends call me an IBCD for reasons best left unsaid.. ;-)..

I was actually talking about the Iyengar girls in chennai.. but if you say most of you are abroad.. I guess in my best interest I should look out for them and keep away.. atleast until I finish my masters.. ;-)

I did mention what the ayiram vedis were, right? With a "just in case you didn't know" attached? *goes to the archive to confirm and hence defeats leon's consideration in replying here* Hydrogen and atom bombs are once in a while. Constant noise, I can't stand. I took to listening to Iron Maiden after the longest of times just to drown out that noise. One second thought, it seemed to go, actually. :P

Perfectly obvious to me why people call you a IBCD. :D Although, you lived in Chennai and still spoke Tamil only to your mom?

*ignores bit about ignoring Iyengaar girls* There are so many, that every tiem you turn around you'd see one of them. Humph!

One of the guys on my blogroll 'Karthik' nearly drove me nuts by trying to make me listen to Iron Maiden.. I HATE heavy metal..

Btw, I only lived in chennai while I was doing my engineering. Spent the first 12 years of my life in Bangalore and the next 7 in Hyderabad. Err.. maybe this is the right time to let you know that I don't speak a word of Kannada or Telugu.. :D

BUT, my tamil is pretty good.. My pals in engg college made sure of that.. purinjucha?

Thanks for your concern, but I kinda like being spammed in this manner.. ;-).. However, given that it is difficult to carry out four different conversations simultaneously, email might be a better option.. Anyways I've emailed you about err.. you know what.. Let's take it from there.. :-)

You know, there is a kick from being decently spammed. Not those dumb ads but having comments... it feels good. :) And as long I remember which posts I have been having a conversation on, I don't mind spamming your blog either, so it works out ok.